Shaadi aachhe se beet gaya aur RaginiMeri bhabhi bankar mere ghar aa gayee hum dono me koi baat nahi hota tha aur kosis karte the ki ek dusre ke saamn... kam hi jaye bas kaam ki hi baate hoti thi aur kabhi college ki baatte to dur ki baat thi sab kuchh thik thak chalRaha tha aur yese hi 3 months nikal gaye bhaiya subah office jate aur shaam ko ghar aate the ek din ki baat hai mai apne dost ke paas se market hote hue aa raha tha to maine bhabhi ko unke ek puraane BF ke saath dekhaUs ladke ka naam. Are you o. k., I asked? Yes, my back hurts though. Karen, dont take this the wrong way, but I will be glad to massage your back if you wish. She smiled and said Dr. Giordano, that would be great. Then I told her to call me Dick as long as we were not in the classroom. O.k., Dick she said. I sat down on the floor in front of Karen and began to massage her back. I moved my hands up and down from her hips to midway up her back and she told me that felt so good. Then she asked if I would rub her. All pretence had vanished and watching from the wardrobe my husband could see just how I felt. He saw me suck and lick the head of Josh's cock, lick up and down his shaft, suck on his balls and stick my tongue into his bum. I wanted to give Josh the best blow job of his life and please him like no one would ever please him again. It was some show for my husband. I hadn't even sucked his balls and there he was, watching me stick my tongue inside Josh's ass. I would later learn that my husband. And while he was as masculine (and scary) as they come, he had told me privately once about a weekend tryst with another soldier while he was in the army, back in the 60's. 'Just had to try it once' was his summary of this experiment, and he made it clear sex with men was not for him.One night after we'd gone to bed, I kicked the covers back and slowly started to masturbate. It was summertime, and very warm . I had the window (and curtains) open at the foot of my guest bed, and a little light.